Ever since I can remember, I have had a thing for redheads. I had a sweet spot for Archie (Reggie was such an ass!), thought Boris Becker was a complete babe, would pick Prince Harry over Prince William any day of the week, and my love of Eric Stoltz was (and still is) the stuff of legends. My first big high school crush? A redhead (a dorky one at that!), but he could do no wrong in my eyes. I have no idea where this preference for redheads came from. Tragically, I've never actually dated a redhead. Well, there was that one short lived romance with a guy I fondly refer to as "Mr.Virginia", but I'd say he was more auburn than red. If you go by my dating record, I'd define my type as tall, dark and handsome, like my husband. In fact, for someone who proclaims to dig the gingers, I really don't have a leg to stand on! Maybe in my next life I'll come back as a freckly Scottish girl who will have a sea of redheads to choose from. The only problem with that is I'm not a fan of haggis - I guess there's always a trade off, eh?
I just posted about this very topic though I'm not attracted to redheads. However Eric Stoltz is a different story completely. I've never had haggis either by the way.
ReplyDeleteMaybe it's ok not to have dated any redheads, you may have been somewhat disillusioned by our temperments. That's not to say we are an angry breed, but most emotions have an extreme that I find are not as pronouced in non-gingers. That being said, I keep efman on his toes ;)
ReplyDelete[As does our Ginger cat, Hosan (he is a toilet paper destroying, massively eating, and very vocal meowing bundle of cuddles)]
@ Jen - Eric Stoltz is just plain ol' sex on a stick, isn't he?
ReplyDelete@ Carolyn - Lol!
In a moment of "making it weird", which I am a complete expert at, I tagged my redheaded crush on Facebook...then we chatted this afternoon. Too funny.